Originally I had
planned a larch backpacking trip this weekend. Changes left me alone
and I decided to join Gary and Paul for another day trip to Ingalls
Lake instead. Forecast was mostly sunny and very cold. Cold as in high
teens overnight and high twentys during the day. We met at Eastgate
P&R at 6:30 am and headed east. It was cloudy in Seattle and
the clouds remained all the way up the NF Teanaway Road to the Ingalls
trailhead. Not what we were expecting. We planned on backlit larch
trees and blue sky. We had white sky and a few snow flakes.
We were on the trail at 8:35 am. There were "only" 23 cars in the lot
when we started. It was cold but with the clouds it was not as cold as
expected. Still, within a mile up the trail my baseball cap was
exchanged or a wool hat. Light gloves were replaced with heavy
fingerless mitts. There are some red berry leaves down low but with no
sun they were dull. We passed the Longs Pass junction and headed
higher. Inevitably we ran into a few other groups heading up.
We reached Ingalls Pass a little after 10:00. The larch trees start
right at the pass. The real action is across the ridge in Headlight
Basin. At the pass I realized my camera was taking black photos. I had
this problem with my dslr early in the year but not since. Thousands of
larch and no camera! My worst nightmare. I played with it, warmed it,
changed settings, and managed to get it to work most of the time. I had
more than thirty ruined black shots but managed to coax 230 good shots
out of it. It was frustrating but not a disaster.
Although there was snow a few weeks earlier there was almost none left.
A few small patches near the pass and some short icy spots on the trail
just across the pass. After that there was no snow left. A short hike
through rocks brought us to the upper basin. Larch are a mix of a few
past prime, many at peak, and a number from green to light yellow.
Looking down to the lower basin many trees are still green. Two years
ago Gary and I took the high route to the lake then the low trail back
to the pass. This year the best bet was to stay high.
Paul had been to Ingalls Pass but never at larch time. He was in for a
treat. The white sky blocked sun from lighting up the larch trees. On
the other hand it did bring out some nice colors though a little muted.
Our hope was to take our time photographing larch trees for our
enjoyment and to waste enough time that we might still be around to see
some afternoon sunshine. The goal was not to have to sit around waiting
for sun while we froze.
There were a number of tents visible. We spotted a group of a dozen
Mountaineer Naturalists hikers Gary had mentioned were going to be on
the trail. Those folks were loudly discussing other folks who had a
campfire burning though numerous signs forbid it. There is precious little wood
in this high meadow. We were not pleased either. Short detours brought
us to some excellent groves of larch trees. Enough were at their peak
to provide a great display. In about a week the overall display should
be at its best.
We found another old fire pit and then the outhouse. About then a group
of a dozen scramblers passed us heading up Fortune and South Ingalls.
Seemed like a waste to spend the day up high when the best views were
down in the basin. Soon we were back on route heading for Ingalls Lake.
many more folks were now on the trail. It seemed like the trail to Mt.
Si with folks everywhere. We reached the lake just after 12:00 pm. We
put on what clothing was left in our packs and had lunch. The clouds
were still thick but at least high enough to be above Mt. Stuart.
After lunch we headed around the lake to the right. Up and over the
rock and down to the shore again. Gary and I had come through here in
2007 but did not have time to explore. This time we went all the way to
the far end of the lake. We had a nice view over to Goat Pass and the
west ridge of Mt. Stuart. Looking back I counted about 50 people around
the lake including us. It was nice to be well away from most all of
them.
As we came back around to the trail we could see over 20 folks leaving
the lake at one time. From our vantage point they were spread out on
the trail below the lake. We had a different idea. We headed back at a
slow pace hoping that just maybe there would be a sliver of sunlight on
the larch trees in the upper basin. It was near 3:00 pm when we reached
the larch forest and the sky was still white. It looked like patience
would not pay off this time.
Gary noticed a small blue patch. It seemed to grow. A few minutes later
there was a thin ray of sunlight. A few larch were lit up. A little
later there was some more sun. All at once half the sky cleared. It
happened within just a few minutes. Those who left the lake and hiked
straight back missed the real show. Big stands of larch went form dull
yellow to blazing orange. We probably took half our photos in a 20
minute time frame. Patience did pay off in a big way. In the sun the
temperature seemed to go from frigid to just plain cold. From mid
winter back to late fall. The larch trees were not as close to peak as
we had in 2007 but they were plenty good.
The sun does not climb far above the ridge top this time of year. It
was now almost ready to drop back below the ridge. It was time to go.
We hiked back to the pass in the cold shade and across the pass picked
up the sun once again. It was almost 4:30 when we left Ingalls Pass,
some 8 hours since we started. We enjoyed the sun part way down then
dropped back into winter again. The parking lot is wedged under the
bulk of Esmerelda Peaks and I doubt it get more than a few hours of
sunshine this time of year. A little before 6:00 pm we reached the end
of the trail. There were only 13 cars left in the lot but almost that
many parked well down the road.
We had dinner in Cle Elum and by 8:00 pm the feared traffic jam on the
one open lane of west bound I-90 never materialized. We sailed though at the
speed limit. I was home by 9:30 pm. We had high hopes for sun and
peaking larch this day. We then were a little disappointed by the thick
clouds. In the end we had the sun we expected and plenty of golden
larch. The larch season is short and we were very pleased with our day
in the mountains.